The day was dark and bleak. The boy’s subconscious mind was raging. ‘WHO… DID IT?!’ The cold blood of a murderer was what he was craving.563Please respect copyright.PENANAuo49148rrJ
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The scene was gruesome, running down the walls, dripping onto rundown wood floors was the metallic crimson of a precious one.563Please respect copyright.PENANApGUKJOjGh9
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Around the corner, a twig snapped. The boy’s spin was like a hurricane. Spinning to see a figure shrouded in darkness, his jaw clenched.563Please respect copyright.PENANAy3opcCRe1p
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“How do you like your new mum Jack?” The figure merged back with the trees, the boy fell and wailed, wailed until everything faded to black.563Please respect copyright.PENANACVz4W8YjEm